Chapter 1012

Harry was clearly also furious.

He carried his schoolbag and walked toward the podium.

Darren revealed a pleading expression toward Snape.

Snape looked at him for a while, snorted, and walked to the podium.

Clearly, he did not agree to let Harry go.

Harry didn't think Snape would let him go either.

He felt that Snape was deliberately targeting him.

Just wanting him to get angry, and then deduct fifty points from him.

Clearly, that was exactly what Snape was thinking.

He stood in front of Harry's cauldron and whispered: "Look, how wonderful this position is, I think you must enjoy the happiness of staying in this position.

After all, you have liked being in the spotlight since you were a child, you like others looking at you with such eyes, don't you?"

Harry gritted his teeth.

He could only pretend not to hear.

He knew that explaining now would be useless.

But Snape still wouldn't let him go.

"No matter how others see you, anyway, I just loathe you; here with me, you will always be that reckless boy who violates discipline!"

Harry fiercely chopped off the head of his beetle.

But Snape didn't notice.

He narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "I tell you, no matter how famous you are... if I find out you break into my office again to steal my medicinal ingredients, I will..."

"I didn't!"

Harry was furious.

If others said it about him, he would just accept it.

But he really hadn't stolen potions this time.

Even the Gillyweed was something Darren got back for him from Moody; it had nothing to do with Snape.

"I haven't even been near your office!"

He said angrily.

Forgetting his intention to endure it to the end.

"Haven't? Don't lie to me, my African Tree Snake skin... this is my personal item, I know who stole it!"

"It wasn't me at all!"

Harry said angrily.

He glared at Snape.

But his eyes avoided Snape's gaze.

Because he had too many secrets in his heart that he didn't want to share with Snape.

He always felt that Snape could see what he was thinking through his eyes.

So, even if he believed he hadn't done it, he still didn't want to meet Snape's eyes.

"The day someone broke into my office, you just happened not to go to Hogsmeade, and you weren't in the dormitory or the library.

Mad-Eye Moody probably joined your fan club too; he actually helped you.

I tell you, I won't give you another chance; if you break into my office again, I will make you regret it!"

Snape sneered.

Harry gritted his teeth.

"I didn't!"

"Didn't?"

Snape took a small bottle out of his robe, and the bottle was filled with clear, transparent liquid.

"Do you know what this is?"

Harry knew.

This was Veritaserum; when Darren was on trial, Snape had brought this kind of thing.

"That's right, this is Veritaserum, just one drop is enough to make you spit out the secrets in your heart, your exuberant desire to show off, your desire to boast buried deep in your heart.

Of course, I can also know whether you have been to my office to steal things... and then, Potter, you can enjoy the same treatment as your brother!"

"You are not worthy to mention him!"

Harry raised his head in anger.

He said again: "You are not worthy to mention him, you are the same as those people, you are not worthy to mention him!"